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This is the one I've had the most fun with so far.

Written to B. Mod's "Put A Spell On You"

All these...fake women/
Only concerned with clothes, irreverent to what they spending

So I...simply pace myself/
Cause in the race of life, I'm obsessed with growing wealth

Like this wealth of knowledge/
that I'm gaining while in college

A mirage of the future/
while I'm stuck pursuing the...
End goal of my life/
which is providing for my wife

And kids, putting the entire world within their grasp/
And at the same time riding in my G-class
That is...in my plane with my seat back

It's another spell, that I learned from a witch of a female/
She said I would always fail, and would never see one album sale

Everything I needed in this life, I lost/
I couldn't read my sign and got star-crossed
So...could you please give me good news/
Maybe that I'll end up with a fairly rare Jewell



I was cursed/
with this thirst for blood...and a gift for putting sick beats in a hearse

Call me...Dr. K...Dr. Kevorkian/
build up lives? No fool, I love destroying them

Euthanashia...can you hear it screaming for assistance/
Oh you were aiming for me, the target, I think you missed it

What, trying to no scope from a distance/
I'm sorry I cannot die, you can blame the witch who did this

She cast a spell on me/
From now on I can't act like a human being, she took my humanity from me

As if the table couldn't right itself from being turned/
These ladies didn't even heed the warning
They got too close to the fire and kept getting burned/
But that didn't change the fact I kept seeing them in the morning

I mourn em/
They kept failing the test so I learned them, of the dark arts I couldn't just inform them

-- Sat Oct 09, 2010 4:40 am --

I like the 2nd verse way better haha